The symphony of summer dances in the air.
Flashes from fireflies keeping time,
as birds chirp the the melody.
Wet warmth embraces you from all sides,
like an armor protects you from cool reality.
Nothing else exists except the night,
the crickets,
the laughter.
Your helmet of humidity blocks all thoughts of tommorow,
leaving you in peace to savor the moment.
love this, girl! so pretty :) the "helmet of humidity" is darn right. gross. ;)
ReplyDelete^^ 2 smileys. you're welcome.
beautiful poetry! thank you so much for the sweet words on my blog - so kind. now following you! :)
ReplyDeleteand thanks right back to you! :)
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